... bank, apparently: Wedding Guest Cow Wanders Into Bank.
Hmm. Is this correctly filed under "Current Affairs", or should it be under "Food and Drink"?
« Eddie You Should Know Better ... | Main | Every Streetlight Reveals The Picture In Reverse »
The comments to this entry are closed.
LOL! "sidling up to the tellers"??
"I can't imagine what you mean, officer! This nice cow and I were just talking...really!"
Posted by: Anne | Feb 09, 2004 at 09:55 AM
Did you have to milk a cow, too, when you married, Elke? I didn't. This must be a non Bavarian tradition. I had to saw wood though :-)
Posted by: Silvia | Feb 09, 2004 at 10:14 AM
No, I didn't have to milk a cow. But I didn't get married in Germany, I got married right here. Sunnyvale, actually.
Posted by: Elke Sisco | Feb 09, 2004 at 09:42 PM
I never knew you were married!
But I popped into the comment box to say...
thatis one awful song BTW ;)
Posted by: Jazz | Feb 11, 2004 at 01:44 PM
That was so long ago, it's not even true anymore. :^)
Posted by: Elke Sisco | Feb 11, 2004 at 03:46 PM
Ah, I see.
That explains things then. Job still going well?
Posted by: Jazz | Feb 12, 2004 at 06:28 AM
I'm loving every minute. I found a good new home. Everything is good in Elke-land. :-)
Posted by: Elke Sisco | Feb 12, 2004 at 06:38 AM